Chapter 695: Meeting the Bone Flute Again

turned out to be a blessing in disguise, greatly increasing his cultivation. This time, with another serious injury, he directly broke through to the false Dan realm.Let me know if you have any other...The market was actually opened underground.

A cultivator used Taoist techniques to conjure an empty space. The outer perimeter was protected by powerful restrictions and formations, and the entire underground space was divided into two parts, separated by a stone door. Only cultivators at the Core Formation stage were eligible to enter the inner chamber.

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Upon entering the subterranean space, Qin Sang saw many rudimentary stone houses, clearly intended for single-use and then abandonment.

At this time, there were already many cultivators in the market, moving between each stone house.

Han Cu and others prepared to entertain Qin Sang, but Qin Sang politely declined.

Han Cu sent the others away and turned to Qin Sang, saying, "I just asked, the inner-circle trading meeting will have to wait a few days. It will only begin after all the Jindan stage cultivators arrive. You might as well take a stroll outside first. There are many stone houses here, and their owners are actually managers of the major chambers of commerce on Huntian Island. They are very reputable, so if you need anything, feel free to buy it from them. I have some things to do, so I won't disturb you any further, Daoist Qin. Let me know when the trading meeting begins, and I will come find you."

"Please go ahead, Han Dao friend."

Qin Sang watched Han Cuo enter a stone house, then after pondering for a moment, began to wander around there.

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Finally, he chose a few chambers of commerce and negotiated the deals.

At this time, the demon corpses, magical artifacts, and most of the spirit stones in his Qianjun戒 had been exchanged for pills and talismans. He wouldn't have to worry about replenishing them for at least a decade or so.

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He tried to buy some pills that could increase his cultivation level, but unexpectedly, the pills that were effective for the Nascent Soul stage were much more expensive than he imagined, and there were very few of them on the market, making them even more expensive.

Part of the magical artifacts, demon pills, etc., were temporarily kept by Qin Sang, preparing to see if he could exchange them for his desired treasures at the inner trading session.

It is worth mentioning that he actually obtained three Inner Cores of Poisonous Beasts from a merchant guild, which will at least sustain the Fat Silkworm until its second transformation's later stage.

Tianmu Butterfly's favorite elixir, Qin Sang also bought a lot.

Even if he couldn't make it to the Thousand Demon Sea right away, Qin Sang wasn't ready to ascend to Huntian Island. Naturally, he would stock up when presented with this rare opportunity.

He is most concerned about the situation in the Thousand Demon Sea Area.

After some investigation, Qin Sang's expression grew increasingly grave. The information these merchant guilds had gathered was similar to what Han Cu said, confirming that the path through the Thousand Demon Sea was definitely not an option.

And he wanted to buy a path through the Thousand Demon Sea, but there was no information on any of them.

Only the manager of a Chamber of Commerce suggested to Qin Sang that he could try his luck at the inner trading meeting in a few days.

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Perhaps some experts unexpectedly discovered a safe route in the Thousand Demon Sea, but they would keep it secret and wouldn't usually spread it. If Qin Sang was willing to pay enough, he might be able to persuade them.

Qin Sang consulted many times without results, and had to enter the inner layer, renting a stone house and patiently waiting.

Before the start of the convention, cultivators at the Dan-Jie stage had already begun to arrive one after another.

After waiting two days inside the stone house, Qin Sang walked out and unexpectedly found several fellow practitioners gathered on the small plaza outside. They had laid out their respective treasures and seemed to be discussing a trade.

Qin Sang's heart moved, and she strode forward.

The monks in the square noticed Qin Sang's movements, looking over. Some nodded kindly to him, while others turned their eyes away coldly.

As Qin Sang approached the square, he saw what was in front of the few cultivators on the outermost edge and couldn't help but feel disappointed.

These things are all treasured possessions that foundation-building cultivators dream of, but to them, they seem rather ordinary. It looks like they're saving their best treasures for the trading meet.

“Poison pill”

Just when he was feeling disappointed, Qin Sang unexpectedly discovered a poison pill. He walked over to it and after some haggling with the merchant, bought it.

There weren't many people, but to ensure privacy, everyone sat far apart.

Qin Sang exchanged for several things she needed and soon reached the end. She discovered that at the very end sat a thin middle-aged man, withered and seated on a cushion.

This person's aura was strange, faint yet present. His face was abnormally pale and thin, looking as if he had been severely wounded and suffered from depleted qi and blood.

However, it's not always the case. Some peculiar techniques might also produce such eerie effects.

Qin Sang couldn't keep staring at people. His gaze quickly swept over them, and when he lost interest, he withdrew it, falling on the things placed before him.

Before this person were several jade bottles containing elixir and a large pile of demonic corpse materials, not even a single demon pill.

Qin Sang was just about to walk past this person and return to the stone house when he suddenly saw something familiar. His eyes narrowed, and his heart skipped a beat.

This turned out to be a piece of bone the size of a finger!

This bone was hollow, with a layer of jade-like luster on its surface. It was exactly the same as the bone flute he had obtained from the Shadow Leopard!

When he was in the Purple Star Palace, he, Yun Youzi and the Shadow-Swallowing Leopard fought over the Crimson Cloud Purple Fruit. In the end, he used the Virtual Heaven Thunder to scare away the Shadow-Swallowing Leopard.

The aftereffects of Xu Tianlei's attack shattered the golden ring around Sheying Leopard's neck, causing a bone flute to fall out.

At that time, they discovered that this bone flute was related to the power of the stars. It couldn't be put into a mustard seed bag, but Qin Sang successfully stored it inside his Qianjun ring.

The cloud traveler speculated that this bone flute might be a fragment of some treasure.

After Qin Sang put it away, he didn't pay any attention to it. After all, in the boundless immortal world, finding such a thing was extremely unlikely. He didn't have any hope at all.

But he didn't expect that, in the Canglang Sea tens of thousands of miles away, he would encounter a second bone flute.

It's right, it's just something!

When Qin Sang saw the bone flute, he immediately sensed an identical aura from it. This item was just like the one on his body, capable of communicating with the power of the celestial stars!

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The same treasure, shattered into pieces, somehow ended up in two such distant places. What could have possibly happened back then

Qin Sang was very surprised, and even secretly frightened.

Are these two bone flutes the entirety of the treasure What changes occur when they are combined

Qin Sang was incredibly curious, but his expression remained unchanged. He stood calmly before this person, appearing as usual and looking at other things.

The stall owner opened his eyes, saw Qin Sang, and asked in an unusually hoarse voice, "What catches your eye, sir"

Qin Sang let out a sigh. Besides the bone flute, everything this person had put out was mediocre. As for the bone flute's peculiarity, it was obvious to all without him needing to say anything.

It's impossible to find bargains.

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It was the stall owner's hoarse voice that exposed his seemingly unwell body, causing Qin Sang's heart to skip a beat.

Qin Sang simply went straight to the point, pointing at the bone flute in front of the stall owner and asking, "I wonder, sir, what is this white bone Could I please take a look"

The vendor was startled, his gaze sweeping over Qin Sang's chest without expression. He nodded and said, "I don't know the name of this thing, Dao friend. If you want to see it, just take a look."

Qin Sang squatted down. Under the stall owner's gaze, his face remained unchanged. He took the bone flute and examined it for a while, confirming that it was indeed the same thing!stood for countless years, now appeared fragile, as if on the verge of collapse. The terrifying scene in the air deeply imprinted itself into everyone's eyes. Some were horrified, some yearned for it,...